Limerick

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The Horse Race

The race has begun man has put on his harness now who shall win
Is it just the trophy of the race or...

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You Can't Hurt Me

No matter if you want me to bleed or be bruised black and blue
You can't hurt me anymore, I wlll...

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I've Felt More Warmth...

You tricked me into marrying you when I was drunk.
When I learned what happened, my ship was sunk....

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Red Fawn of the Woods

The leaves crackle in the fall they have fallen from the oaks
A pecking against a tree sounds like a...

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The Death Of Ken Osmond

Dedicated to Ken Osmond (1943-2020) who died on May 18, 2020

He was Eddie Haskell on "Leave It To Beaver".
He starred as the best friend of Wally Cleaver....

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Jane Eyre Eyes

There is fire within your ice
There is a haunting beauty in your smile
I see your Jane Eyre...

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Don"t Forget Me

When I grow old and loss of memory takes me away
Will you remember me in the pale pink prom dress...

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Ghost Train

The old west so it was called gun fighters, gamblers running from the law
Up in smoke the steam...

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Garden of Passion

Give. me a rose and I shall feel love, give me a violet of purple
And I shall feel young, the vines...

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Why are you. so Special

I write everyday, the poems of life, love, death, addiction, evil, heavenly, foresaken, military, native...

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The Cougar, and the Tiger

Stop teasing me with your words, with your eyes, with your dance
For I am a cougar, very experienced...

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Like a Flower

So beautiful, so delicate, so graceful, so soft, so sweet
Like the flowers that bloom I remember my...

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A Stranger Showed Up

I was hiding in an alley way as my heart raced
Scared and hungry, shaking with cold
My lips...

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Let the Rivers Flow

My mother was a Cherokee, my father was an American soldier
They came together in war and loved...

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Music Under the Sky

Guitars are strumming, the drums are pounding, trombones blasting
It feels like the fourth of July...

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Stained Glass

Each piece of life has a color, each piece of love, pain, hate, faith, and death
Scars have a color...

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What have we done

The sparrow sings every morning
The night becomes day, and the sky awakens
Every creature...